Where I discovered a scary story

In honor of Tommy and the Manawar’s Eye, I will be writing about New Zealand this month. This story’s biggest influence was black water rafting. You wear a thick wet suit, gloves, boots, helmet and a life vest. You float along on this underground river, looking at rock formations and glow worms on the tunnel ceilings.

As I stared at them, I thought what if one lowered and caught a person like sticky fly paper? I shuddered. What creature would use such an invention?